[ Luisa laughs a little, but it sounds just a bit strained. ] Yeah. I always thought that it was just one of those things where...you kind of admire the things you don't have, you know?

[ Or at least, she had always thought those were things she didn't have. She's trying to be better about how she views herself now, but even then it was difficult some days.

She hesitates a moment, considering Luz's question. ] ...I dunno. I think...I think so? I mean, I don't like the idea of being helpless, but...I guess I still kind of like the idea of someone helping me. [ She can't help wincing as the words leave her mouth. ] Is that selfish?